Chapter 3637: Crying

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The old snake lay lying on the ground dying, the four claws and six wings were still twitching, and the blood had flowed into the river on the sand, which was terrible.
But the higher-order spirit beast is the higher-order spirit beast, and the blood has not penetrated into the gravel, but pooled into a spring.
After the initial shock, Lan Xinyu also recovered, rushed up a few steps, took out a basin, scooped up the blood of the old snake and went to the storage bag.
"What are you doing?" Wu Xie paused and asked Lan Xinyu.
"This is the blood of a half-beast, which can be used to refine high-level charms. Don't waste it." Lan Xinyu was so busy that he didn't raise his head.
"Oh." Wu Xie responded, and raised the oversized pebbles and smashed them down.
"Stop...stop...hand, cough...cough, I admit defeat..." Lao Ming Snake was also stunned by the sudden blow just now, and he hasn't recovered until now, struggling a few times, but nothing happened. Unable to break away from the black cloth bag, he could only helplessly admit defeat.
"Well, if I said earlier, I wouldn't stop my hand, and my hands were tired and sore." Wu Xie shook his arm and put away the black cloth bag.
I saw that the face of the old snake, with its chicken hair and a kind of elder's wind, was smashed with blood and flesh. It could hardly tell the nose or the mouth. The two eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Red tears, old tears, tears: "Say early? Have you given me a chance to speak? Once I got up, I caught my head, but I was overwhelmed by you all the time before I could react. This is not Have you ever recovered? It's a shame to say that all hands are tired and sore, so tired that you don't know to stop?"
If it wasn't because there were other people present, or if it wasn't because of how much it still wanted to maintain the dignity of the half-beast, Lao Ming Snake really wanted to cry with Tao.
As a snake, after the ancient half-beast, he practiced for thousands of years. When did he eat such a big loss?
Look at the broken brick next to it, and then look at the oversized pebble. The old snake is even more grieved: I am also a semi-beast after all. Although the strength has not reached the point of the semi-beast yet, but its status How respectable, if it is hurt under any top-level spirit weapon, it is actually beaten by such incompetent gadgets, and it has no strength to fight back. Will it survive if it is passed?
"Why, you are not convinced, do you want to do it again?" Wu Xie raised the black cloth bag and asked, seeing the grief and anger of the old snake.
"Not coming, I admit defeat." The old snake said buzzingly. He is not a fool, how can he not feel the horror of this black cloth bag, but he is a first-order spirit beast, facing the black cloth bag, he has no chance of hiding, his whole body strength is banned and can only be passively beaten, this is definitely one An artifact, and it is a great artifact.
"Oh." Wu Xie nodded and suddenly turned around to ask Lan Xinyu, "Are you enough?"
"Almost a bit." Lan Xinyu said. The blood on the ground was collected by her long ago, but the storage bag was almost full.
"Oh." Wu Xie uttered again, suddenly turned around, and the oversized pebbles did not know when to return to his hand, and then fell on the old snake's head again without warning.
"Bang", in the muffled sound, a blood arrow burst from the top of the old snake.
"What are you doing? I have already conceded defeat." The old snake snake's eyes were dull, murmured, his body crooked and fell.
"My friend said that your blood can be used to make notes, and then borrow some for use." Wu Xie finished, and clapped his hands easily. His face was straight and strong.
Lao Ming snake was crying, this time it was really crying, tears were screaming like tears: Bullying, bullying too much!